Y' a ceux qui disent [English translation]
Y' a ceux qui disent [English translation]
[Verse 1]
I'm going in with audacity
Worn-out are my shoes
Not doing this for them hotties, them groupies or them hot hoes (oh no)
Started from the bottom, I'm not trying to please
Done some good and some really bad deeds
Climbing the social ladder like bacteria yeah
Daddy left early, I was stabbed in the back
By life and all that comes with it
Grint your teeth, this place is a difficult journey, yeah
[Chorus]
Turn on the radio, nothing sweet, jsut acidulous singers
Moussa told me "don't care bout them" but my boy Juice told me "yeah go ahead and kill them" bang bang
There are those who say yes, there are those who say no
There are those who dream small, there are those who think big
There are those who say yes, there are those who say no
But those who say yes will be dead within ten years
Man you won't believe it, we've been validated
We work hard for our ideals, go big & aim high
[Verse 2]
Really need to be careful bout who I hang with
Fuck those fancy parties, i've played enough with temptations, huh
Rushing on a "no going back now", backpack full of dreams
Started at the bottom of the tower, life won't go easy on us, no
I write with the blade sharp, not that Francis Lalanne* shit
Trying to hide sorrow, i'm dancing with the haram on some tango
[Chorus]
Turn on the radio, nothing sweet, jsut acidulous singers
Moussa told me "don't care bout them" but my boy Juice told me "yeah go ahead and kill them" bang bang
There are those who say yes, there are those who say no
There are those who dream small, there are those who think big
There are those who say yes, there are those who say no
But those who say yes will be dead within ten years
Man you won't believe it, we've been validated
We work hard for our ideals, go big & aim high
[Verse 3]
They want a radio monkey to wipe their asses with
Man, I write and compose that shit flesh-flayed, obstacles keep on coming at me
Never sucked a dick for that succes, If i had known it would be this hard
Maybe I would have given up, I gave so much of myself for this
[Chorus]
Turn on the radio, nothing sweet, jsut acidulous singers
Moussa told me "don't care bout them" but my boy Juice told me "yeah go ahead and kill them" bang bang
There are those who say yes, there are those who say no
There are those who dream small, there are those who think big
There are those who say yes, there are those who say no
But those who say yes will be dead within ten years
Man you won't believe it, we've been validated
We work hard for our ideals, go big & aim high
- Artist:Monsieur Nov